DELPHIA
Delphia simply smiled at the compliment, nodding in acknowledgement. She didn't think the ones she made were nearly as good as those her mother had made, but she was glad they had brought him some small happiness. The day wore on, and as dusk began to settle over the cold landscape, the hole was finally at such a depth that Delphia could neither see nor reach the very bottom of it, even with how long her arms were. "Do you think that is deep enough to be considered deep within the earth?" she asked, wondering herself how far they needed to go, and if there was a stone to be had within.
life is a dream walking
death is going home
